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Updated: October 2, 2025
Billy lifted her head. Her eyes shone. Her whole face was a glory of love and pride. "That was before. I didn't know. He wants me, Aunt Hannah. Did you hear? He wants me! And now I won't even hinder him, if he can't p-paint again!" Billy's voice broke. The glory left her face. Her eyes brimmed with tears, but her head was still bravely uplifted. "I'm going to Bertram!"
Later, when speech was more coherent, she faltered: "Well, anyway, it doesn't make any difference how many beautiful pictures you p-paint, after this, Bertram, I can't be prouder of any than I am of the one your l left hand did." "Oh, but I have you to thank for all that, dear."
It was all the others that told me that! Pete told Aunt Hannah about the accident, you know, and he said he said Oh, Bertram, I can't say it! But that's one of the things that made me know I could come now, you see, because I I wouldn't hinder you, nor slay your Art, nor any other of those dreadful things if if you couldn't ever p-paint again," finished Billy in an uncontrollable burst of grief.
And, Billy, Billy Pete says it's his arm his right arm and that maybe he can't ever p-paint again!" "Oh-h!" Billy fell back as if the words had been a blow. "Not that, Aunt Hannah not that!" "That's what Pete said. I couldn't get all of it, but I got that. And, Billy, he's been out of his head though he isn't now, Pete says and and and he's been calling for you." "For me?"
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